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Hanquan, the sky has just been darkened

Wang Yuankun, the left attendant of the household department, walked towards the study unhurriedly with his hands behind his back, and the housekeeper Wang Gui behind him was half-hunched, kicking his cuffs with both hands, and followed him with a flattering smile.

While walking, Wang Gui whispered about what happened in the house today, Wang Yuankun put on a shelf, and echoed with a nasal voice of "um" and "hum".

"Master, the young master went out to have a banquet with his friends tonight, and recently the Lord Mu of the Mu Palace's Mansion has been rampant and domineering in the capital, and dozens of people have been injured. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for the young master to go out? Are you" Before Wang Gui finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Yuankun.

"Let him go, he can't be killed anyway, it's good to have a long memory" waved his hand to signal Wang Gui to step back, Wang Yuankun stepped up the steps, opened the door of the study, and walked in.

The study is an absolutely forbidden place in the palace, not only is no one allowed to enter or leave, but even the cleaning and tidying on weekdays is done by Wang Yuankun himself. Even the palace stipulates that those who trespass into the study will be expelled from the palace with 50 boards.

Externally, Wang Yuankun claimed that this was because of the reader's respect for books and sages, so the reader's study must be cleaned by himself, the reader. Actually, what's hidden inside isn't enough for outsiders.

From a small tribute student, step by step to a high position like the left servant Lang Zheng Sanpin of the household department, Wang Yuankun walked all the way, not to mention that the bones were like mountains, and it was also a sword and sword, and there were dangers. Step by step, stepping on the "corpse" of his political opponent to his current position, Wang Yuankun has too many letters and tokens that he can't see, once lost, not only will his head fall to the ground, but the friends behind him, the students, and the same year will also suffer a catastrophe.

"If this kind of thing really happens, I'm afraid that the Wang family will not only leave chickens and dogs, but also the ancestral grave will not be spared!" Silently reminding himself to be careful in his heart, Wang Yuankun lit the candles in the study, and then carefully closed the doors and windows to make sure that no one sneaked into the study when he was away.

After repeated confirmation, Wang Yuankun took out a small key from his personal pocket, walked to a painting scroll of Sage Kong in the center of the study, first respectfully incense Sage Kong, and then carefully removed the scroll, revealing the dark grid behind.

Take the key to open the secret compartment, there are a few letters, as well as a few beautifully made seals and other tokens, Wang Yuan cried against the wall, quickly found a letter from the fifth day of the first month of the month, and stuffed the letter into his arms. Then he closed the dark compartment, restored everything to its original state, and walked towards the desk next to him with the letter.

"Humph! Lord Mu, just a descendant of the founding father, really thinks that he is the pillar of the country? Without us who have read the books of the sages, how can you and the current emperor do this world in peace and stability! How dare you disobey the Prime Minister? Don't we know your little tricks? Feel free to hit! The old man has a son! With a cold snort, Wang Yuan squinted his eyes and said murderously, and immediately opened the letter.

After a while, Wang Yuankun put away the letter, picked up a letter from the side, sharpened the ink, and thought about how to write.

What Wang Yuankun didn't know was that on the roof of the study, a thin man in a dark night suit was lying on the roof, lifting a brick on the roof to take in his every word and deed. Even what Wang Yuankun said just now was heard by this person without a word.

The same thing happened in the mansions of countless officials in Hanquan, and countless black-clothed people quietly haunted their mansions, recording their words and deeds, and even transcribing them. The secret rooms and secret compartments that the civil officials thought they were safe and known to the world were completely exposed to the surveillance of the men in black.

And then

"Cut! Is this Vault? Ding Wei also said to himself that these letters are hidden here, even if Da Luo Jinxian can't find them? Retarded! Saying that he is mentally retarded is a noble word that insults the mentally retarded, and he is not much better than a shell mantis" Yan Wangfu Meng Qiu pouted and scolded the street while flipping through the report of the man in black.

Dozens of departments of the inspectors, the military department, the household department, the officials department, the criminal department, the Guozijian, the Hanlin Academy, and the Dali Temple, and the secret rooms and friends of hundreds of civil officials, like countless rushing rivers, converged into the study of King Yan's mansion where Meng Qiu was located.

After dawn, a hill was piled up on Meng Qiu's desk, and Meng Qiu himself had already gone back to the house to sleep. King Yan and Lord Mu, who were left with doubts on their faces, waited there in confusion.

The next day, Meng Qiu slept until three o'clock in the morning, then lazily got up from the bed, finished washing, got dressed, pulled his shoes and dragged his left leg towards the study.

As soon as he walked into the study, Meng Qiu saw Yan Wang and Mu Juewan, who had been waiting for a long time, both of them were waiting anxiously, and when they saw Meng Qiu's appearance:

King Yan showed a helpless expression, the tofu fell into the dust, and he didn't blow or beat, knowing that this kid must have a way, but this appearance really made the roots of his teeth itch.

Mu Juewan had an angry look on her face, although she was surprised by Meng Qiu's terrifying ability, but this matter was a matter of life and death for Mu Wangfu. Meng Qiu's current lazy and decadent appearance is really unconvincing. According to Mu Juewan's previous temper, he would have already used a knife to cut Meng Qiu.

"Mr. Meng Qiu, now that you have collected the handles of so many high-ranking officials in the capital, why don't you let His Royal Highness King Yan strike with a thunderous blow, so that these flies and dogs will be exposed and ruined? On the contrary, you have repeatedly procrastinated, what are your intentions! As soon as she saw Meng Qiu, Mu Juewan couldn't hold back any longer, jumped up and yelled with a white face.

"What's the hurry? The matter of the Lord has not been investigated and cleared yet, so what are you doing in a hurry? Besides, if these things are shaken out, do you think you can bring down those civil officials? This is hundreds of civil officials, and they also have their own students, in the same year, all over the Han Dynasty! All of them were slaughtered, and more than half of the Han Dynasty was paralyzed. They are corrupt, corrupt and bribe-taking, and vying for power and profit, but are they plotting to usurp the throne? You are so anxious to poke out with a white face, do you think His Majesty the Emperor is investigating and punishing civil officials? Or do you think that you have a grudge and revenge in your heart because of the civil official's performance of Mu Wangfu? Glancing at Mu Juewan, Meng Qiu continued to speak unhurriedly.

Hearing this, Mu Juewan lost her temper completely, and sat back in the chair honestly, more teacher than a maid. King Yan next to him showed a helpless expression of "one thing descends one thing", and ordered his subordinates to prepare a meal, so that Meng Qiu could eat a full meal first.

"Or Your Highness, Corporal Lixian, it is not easy to stay up late with the sympathetic boy, the kid will definitely be smeared for your liver and brain, and after death" Smiling slightly, Meng Qiu bent over and said in a smooth tone.

"You!" With a helpless smile, His Royal Highness King Yan signaled to Lord Mu to calm down, pulled Meng Qiu and walked outside.

"You kid can think clearly, if this matter is done well, Mu Wangfu will indeed become an ally of this king, but if it fails, Mu Wangfu will lose the authority of southern Xinjiang, but the tiger is still there. In case you talk nonsense and don't get things done, Mu Wangfu will be in big trouble if he gets angry! Walking out of the study, King Yan asked in a low voice.

"Lord Wang, do you not trust the boy?" Hearing this, Meng Qiu was stunned for a moment and asked.

Who knows, when he heard this, King Yan sighed, "I don't know your kid's mind yet?" It took a lot of hard work to make King Mu's mansion the wings of this king, which not only added great support to the king's ascension to the throne, but also the elite soldiers under his command will also be used by this king. Once this king ascends the throne and becomes the emperor, and this king fulfills his promise, you can easily mobilize the elite of Mu Wangfu and go to the northern frontier, right? ”。

Suddenly hearing King Yan say this, Meng Qiu was stunned and nodded immediately, with a rare serious look on his face.

Seeing Meng Qiu's expression in his eyes, His Royal Highness King Yan frowned, and immediately patted Meng Qiu's shoulder. "Uncle Wu's nephew and only relative also died in the barbarians. Uncle Wu has taken care of this king since he was a child and regards this king as his own. In public and private, the king will definitely find a way to kill the barbarians, avenge the blood hatred for Wu Bo, and avenge the blood hatred for the people of the Han Dynasty under the sword of the barbarians who killed me in vain! You don't have to carry too much, just a little older! After speaking, King Yan was about to leave, but his sleeve was pulled by Meng Qiu.

"Your Highness, don't worry, this kid has already been sure of this matter, and he will do it tonight. I don't understand now it's just that I haven't found the main owner, are you going to let the cook cook quickly? I'm hungry," Meng Qiu changed his serious look just now and said with a hippie smile.

"This capital! It's so quiet, it's time to be lively! By the way, kill a moth of the country who eats the corpse! ”